monk family

Chapter 1080 Punishment
Fu Shiyi entered the temple, first entered the hall, and paid homage to the god. This god seemed to be more powerful than she expected, otherwise old antiques like Bandit Changliang would not be rushing to pay homage. Come on, guard the temple, it's obviously not enough to rely on Sister Meiya!
Magu is absolutely worried!

It would be great if Sanbo could wake up as soon as possible.

The third uncle has served the statue for nearly 200 years, and his own cultivation has reached the peak of the fourth-order great witch. With his old man in charge of the temple, Fu Shiyi can almost rest assured!
"Magu, how is Sanbo's spirit restored?"

After Fu Shiyi came out of the Second Hall.

Directly let Magu go to the living room.

Magu's body trembled, she didn't expect Fu Shishi to come to the temple so soon, she said with a guilty conscience: "Master, your third uncle's soul was broken at that time, and I have a lot of things on hand recently, so..."

A lot of things? !

It means using the function of purifying the bottle to heal the Yuan family with the crying spirit flower!
Sanbo is one of Fu Shiyi's closest relatives.

Magu didn't take her words seriously.

This time.

Is really angry!

She didn't say a word.

"Pfft!"

Magu knelt down neatly:
"Master. It's the servant's fault. It's the servant's negligence. The servant has worked hard day and night to restore your third uncle's soul. Master, you give it to the servant."

"late!"

Fu Shiyi made a talisman with his right hand, and quickly said the incantation in his mouth.

In an instant.

Magu, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to be bitten by thousands of insects. Every inch of her body, as well as every heart, was suffering from heart-pounding pain, and the pain even extended to her brain.

"Owner!!"

"You spared the servant this time"

"Slaves don't dare anymore, never dare again!!"

Magu fainted several times from the pain, but was woken up by Fu Shiyi. Magu, who was so painful that she wanted to die immediately, endured it for half an hour before trembling and saying:

"Owner"

"Master, I will definitely be able to complete the task within two years. By then, if you, your third uncle's soul has not recovered, the servant will destroy himself, and the servant will do what he says!!"

Finally made a promise!

Fu Shiyi snorted coldly in his heart.

But he didn't stop chanting.

Magu fainted several times again from the pain, and after several promises, she finally said:
"One year, at least one year"

"Master, this is the maximum limit that this servant can achieve with wasting his cultivation!"

What a bitch!
It took a lot of suffering before he was willing to tell the truth.

Fu Shishi's eyes became colder, but he also stopped chanting the mantra. Magu seemed to have died more than a dozen times, limp on the ground, crawled several times, and then stood up staggeringly, serving behind Fu Shishi.

Fu Shiyi patted the storage bag.

In an instant.

Xiaguang flashed.

A large coffin flashed out, which was the abode where Tang Tianyin slept and was made of [-]-year-old soul-condensing wood. Fu Shixi said lightly: "This coffin, I will leave it to you for the time being, but you Sanbo's soul must be restored within half a year, if it is a day late, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

There is such a coffin.

Fu Shiyi made a guess,
within half a year.

Sanbo's soul should be able to be restored.

The voice just fell.

Fu Shiyi withdrew from the temple. Magu put away the coffin and didn't dare to stop for a quarter of an hour. She returned to her room non-stop and began to use the clean bottle to recover Sanbo's soul. Save it, if her cultivation base is depleted, she will be able to restore Sanbo's soul within three months!

but.

That was something she managed to cultivate with great difficulty.

How can it be wasted on someone who has nothing to do with her!
(End of this chapter)